Spring in the City

Spring in the city is, as I already talked about, very different to spring in the country. Even though I prefer the country in Spring, the city has it's odd charms. Before the clock change last week, walking home in the dawn, and the glimpses on clear-skied, sunshine-y days, I discovered that Spring in the city, even away from the coast, has the same power to make me feel a little better about the world, like a small calm place in my soul.

Photos taken around the Clifton Hill area, BS8